Chapter 1255: Chapter 1250: The Humiliation of Tu

Almost at the moment Tu drew his sword.

Qin Hao, who originally had a lazy expression, changed to a stern look.

His palm reached out, and with a forceful pull from a distance, a wooden stick flew from the weapon rack into his hand.

Originally, his technique of attracting objects from a distance shocked many people.

After all, this is a scene from martial arts novels.

And on this primitive island, there aren’t even martial arts novels.

How could ordinary people remain calm?

However, when they saw the thing Qin Hao attracted was a wooden stick, many couldn’t help but laugh inwardly.

Sneer. A wooden stick? He actually uses that as a weapon? Is he courting death?

On the other side.

Ah You, seeing this scene, clenched her fists excitedly, her nails digging into her flesh.

She shouted, "Die! Little bastard, die for me!"

Beside her, Ah Sang couldn’t help but show a bit of disdain seeing this scene.

Jumping once is enough.

Do you have to jump every day? Isn’t it annoying?

However, worried about Qin Hao, she didn’t have time to pay attention to Ah You, lightly stepping forward, her body already in a tense state.

She had made up her mind that if Qin Hao’s wooden stick was cut off, she would intervene even if it meant breaking the rules.

After all, Qin Hao is the person she cares about the most; she doesn’t want to see him die.

The things happening outside the arena were completely unnoticed by those in the duel.

Because, in the arena, everyone was fully focused on the battle.

The sword in Tu’s hand exuded a murderous aura.

This person obviously hadn’t trained in Inner Strength, yet his swordsmanship was so exquisite. Not only was his sword fast, but his force was like a Thunderbolt. Undoubtedly, his mastery of swordsmanship could be called grandmaster-level.

But, who was Qin Hao?

To him, a grandmaster was no different from a mere chicken.

If one punch can’t defeat, then hit with a second punch!

As the opponent’s sword was still poised, Qin Hao had no chance to punch.

He raised the wooden stick, blocking in front of his chest.

This action made Tu unable to suppress a sneer.

Blocking my precious sword with a wooden stick?

You fool, go to hell!

Just then, his sharp sword collided with the wooden stick.

At that moment, everyone looked expectantly, anticipating the scene where the sword would cut through the stick and strike Qin Hao’s chest.

But, the imagined scenario did not occur.

The sword did not cut through the wooden stick.

Unexpectedly, the sword made of Fine Iron, underwent a change!

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Tu’s sword broke into two halves.

The sword fragments flew up, turned a few times in the air, and after falling, pierced the ground.

Holding half a sword, Tu was surprised it hadn’t cut through the stick, yet he instinctively raised the sword, preparing for a second strike.

But, as the sword hilt was about to descend.

He noticed something wasn’t right.

The sword felt a bit light, at least half its original weight.

What’s going on?

Instinctively, Tu glanced at the sword, almost popping his eyes out.

Dammit, the sword tip is gone!

Then, he paused his hand, stood still, his complexion no better than if he had eaten shit.

From afar.

The young onlookers were also frozen in place.

Their expressions were uniformly shocked, their eyes filled with extreme confusion.

Why did a wooden stick actually break a precious sword?

This bizarre scene made everyone feel absurd.

But Tu’s shit-eating expression was enough to prove.

It was all real!

"Why exactly!"

Someone shouted in unconvinced rage.

This shout awakened everyone.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Someone burst into a stream of profanity to express their feelings.

Others clutched their heads in disbelief: "Ten arrows fired at once is one thing, but now a stick breaks a precious sword? Why are so many weird things happening today!"

"I haven’t lost yet!"

Roused by the outside discussion, Tu’s first reaction was to lift his foot and fiercely kick towards Qin Hao’s chest.

He was the first warrior of the tribe, so how could he lose to an outsider like this?

So, even without a sword, he had to go, even if using his foot!

However, just as his kick was halfway, a wooden stick hit precisely at his ankle.

Bam!

Under the pain in his ankle, Tu’s foot weakly stomped on the ground, his body stumbled, losing balance, and he fell face-first.

"Damn!"

Tu, with his mouth full of dirt, raised his head, intending to get up and fight again, but the stick hit the back of his neck once more.

Bam!

"Ah!"

Tu spat out a mouthful of dirt, his forehead completely buried into the ground.

This little brute dares to hit me with a stick?

A sense of humiliation surged within him.

Furious, Tu grabbed the ground, shouting, "I’m going to kill..."

Mid-sentence, the stick came down again, this time on his butt.

Bam!

Under the pain in his butt, Tu let out a wailing scream, looking utterly miserable.

"Like to curse, like to shout, right? Come on! Keep going!"

After hitting Tu three times, Qin Hao’s violent emotions were also triggered.

Holding the stick, he kept smashing down, and the target was almost always Tu’s butt!

Bam bam bam bam!

After hitting four more times, Tu no longer had the strength to shout.

With his butt swollen and in such pain, he wished to die.

What made it unbearable was that Qin Hao wasn’t just hitting him, but was also cursing.

The tone was like a parent disciplining a child.

I’m getting my butt hit by this brute!

It’s not fair!

Tu, in utter sorrow and indescribable pain, actually started to cry, his tears falling heavily to the ground.

This absurd and miraculous scene made the onlookers gasp in shock.

It’s pitiful.

Unbelievably pitiful.

Utterly pitiful! Completely inhumane, isn’t it!

The Clan Leader’s own son was actually spanked in public! And hit so hard!

It’s unbelievable!

Unlike the sympathy of others.

Ah Sang was very excited indeed.

This Tu, the village’s big bully, always bullied him and often showed lecherous intent.

Such a big bully was finally getting punished today, and Ah Sang only felt a sense of sweet revenge.

Thinking of revenge, she couldn’t help but glance at Ah You. At this moment, the woman who had sworn revenge was already in a daze.

With each sound of stick hitting buttocks,

Ah You’s body would shudder, her complexion paling further.

Eventually, Tu seemed to be exhausted, unable even to scream.

But, Ah You’s body continued to shake.

Shaking like a leaf!

To her,

Tu held a high status, second only to the sacred administrators in the village.

But now, such an unreachable figure,

was beaten thoroughly by an outsider today.

Not only was he beaten to tears, but also spanked on such a humiliating part.

Ah You was shocked to the core.

She suddenly felt that angering Qin Hao like this was somewhat reckless.

In the arena, Qin Hao didn’t care about others’ opinions.

After spending so long in this place, one would accumulate some grievances. How to vent?

Isn’t now the best opportunity!